Seeing Miaolu True Person, a first-layer Spirit Transformation cultivator, act so arrogantly, Chen Changming sneered inwardly and said calmly, "Senior, I only obtained it from an ancient ruin. I turned that place upside down already; there can't possibly be a second Heaven-Mending Pill."
Disappointment appeared on Miaolu True Person's face.
Heaven-Hating Patriarch beside him stared at Chen Changming, his gaze flickering as he said, "Ancient Ming Demon King, just now I caught the rich scent of Blood Dragon Ganoderma. Don't tell me you gave it to this Nascent Soul Realm brat?"
"This little brother gave me a Heaven-Mending Pill. It is only proper that I return the favor with Blood Dragon Ganoderma."
Ancient Ming Demon King said with a solemn expression.
Upon hearing this, a pained look immediately appeared on Miaolu True Person's face.
He had crossed an immensely vast distance to enter Wuyuan Island in Western Jin solely for the Blood Dragon Ganoderma, only for someone else to beat him to it.
Unwilling to accept this, Miaolu True Person's thoughts shifted. He forced a smile onto his face and asked Chen Changming, "Little brother, would you be willing to trade the Blood Dragon Ganoderma to me?"
"Senior, I'm sorry, but this Blood Dragon Ganoderma is of great use to me."
Chen Changming shook his head in refusal.
"Fine. Fine."
Miaolu True Person said "fine" twice in succession, then gave Heaven-Hating Patriarch a meaningful look. "Since Ancient Ming Demon King's injuries have healed, let us return."
"How can we let Fellow Daoist Miaolu return empty-handed?" Heaven-Hating Patriarch grew anxious.
He had gone through great trouble to invite Miaolu True Person out, yet after coming all this way to Wuyuan Island, they were leaving with nothing. Wasn't that a slap in his face?
Heaven-Hating Patriarch turned to Ancient Ming Demon King